"Hi Wednesday, it's nice to see you up and about, if you'll lower your sword and take my hand I'll take you to Enid." I offer with a friendly grin, while offering my right hand to her palm up, at midabdominal range.
"And the reason I have to take your hand is because we are in an isolated section of spacetime, from the world where Enid is located…where we were transported to during our confrontation with one of my mother's juvenile flings…" Wednesday states in a matter of fact tone as she cautiously approaches me, ready to strike at any indication of hostile intent.
"Yes…if you can tell you are in a pocket dimension, does that mean you have the knowledge, skill and know how to get yourself and Enid home?" I ask Wednesday and notice just the slightest twitching of her eyebrows and scrunching of her nose in annoyance.
"It does not." Wednesday's voice comes out rather cold and challengingly.
"Darn, I don't have any idea how to get you both back home either." I hang my head slightly, a bit of a defeated expression on my face and notice a slight tug at the corners of Wednesday's lips.
'Ah-Haa! You aren't as cold and emotionless as you try to make people believe you are. I knew it!' I cheer victoriously as Wednesday places her incredibly soft and slightly cold hand on top of my open palm, her Rapier tucked underneath her arm, that hand is holding the opened hunting knife in a reverse grip ready to slash at me at any moment of impropriety.
"WEDNESDAY!!!" The squeal of happiness as soon as the world ripples around Wednesday and I bring a soft smile to my face and a truly happy and wide smile to Wednesday's face.
"Enid." Wednesday offers with a nod and fondness in her voice that makes her look and sound incredibly adorable and endearing as she sets her weapons down on Bobby's coffee table and catches the nearly immobile bubbly blonde girl, returning her eager hug attack.
Wednesday sets Enid back down on the couch but this time face first and lifts up my sweatshirt to look at the scabbed over bullet holes, Enid is looking at me with a happy but intensely blushing face.
Wednesday slowly turns around with a glare in her eyes and a cold expression on her face, as crosses her arms over her modestly better endowed chest than either of the actresses who have portrayed her.
"Yes?" I ask, feeling amused and a little annoyed but I keep my voice level and measured, remembering the possibility that Wednesday had recently been assaulted by that piece of shit werewolf cunt.
"Why haven't you used what you used on me on Enid?!" The impassioned heat in Wednesday's voice is a little surprising.
'It's pretty cute how protective and worried Wednesday is where Enid is concerned…I hope I can garner that sort of reaction from her someday…' I daydream slightly but concentrate on the here and now and give Wednesday an answer I think she'll accept, when the real truth is…I panicked…I relied on my gut instincts that told me to get the bullets out as fast as possible, the pocket dimension, the potions never once crossed my mind.
"Well, honestly…with her being a werewolf I wasn't sure if it was either safe or necessary, as I far as I knew before Enid gave me a bit of information on werewolves from your world I was under the impression that only silver to the heart actually kills them, and she seems to be recovering well enough. Whereas what I used on you is a precious and extremely limited resource, which I only used because you're little better than a weak normal human of this world in your body's constitution from what I can tell…you would have died without my immediate intervention, and the lengths I used to preserve and restore you." Wednesday clenches her first and looks ready to attack me, but Enid grabs her shirt and lightly tugs on it drawing the angry raven haired girl's attention and motions for her to lean down so she can whisper to her.
"Don't be mean just because he's cute…okay really hot and he makes you feel confused, Wednesday…he saved me and he used something irreplaceable to heal you, we owe him a thank you and hugs…not angry glares or threats to add his pretty eyes to your collection." Enid whispers to her friend and I feel my own ears burning, 'I guess it's a good thing she doesn't know I have enhanced senses, even if they probably aren't to the same level as a werewolf's own senses.' I feel a little embarrassed and slightly guilty for eavesdropping on the cute injured werewolf and what she thinks is a private chat with her bestie.
"I-I I'm not confused…" Wednesday murmurs in an even softer form of speaking than Enid is using which makes Enid and Wednesday look at me then back to each other to continue their whispered conversation, "He makes your heart pound in your chest, and body tingle all over in excitement…don't try to deny it Wednesday, I can smell and hear it." Enid teases and if I didn't see it happen I'd probably never believe it but Wednesday Addams the girl supposedly allergic to colors, cheeks and ears turn a slight pinkish color.
Feeling a little bad that Enid is still suffering in pain and recovering from her injuries I clear my throat softly, which makes the two look at me once more and separate a bit, "Sorry to interrupt your reunion, Wednesday…Enid, but Wednesday has made a good point and you also told me Silver poisoning is extremely toxic and most times lethal, I would happily use what I used on Wednesday to bring you to full health, I probably would have offered earlier once you were conscious but you asked me to find Wednesday and you seemingly in a state of recovery I moved to complete your request without thinking too much about anything else." I bumble a bit rambling on embarrassedly running my hands through my hair.
Enid smiles but waves her hands in front of her face while shaking her head from side to side, "No no no, it's not necessary, I'm good I promise…you've done more than enough for me already, I don't need anything more just some rest and maybe for you to…carry me to and from the bathroom again." By the end Enid is blushing fiercely while her voice is a very soft whisper of embarrassment.
A gently smile makes it's onto my face as I walk over to stand in front of Enid and gently start stroking her hair getting a very happy rumbling sound to reverberate in her chest, while a knife pokes at my ribs in warning, "I'll happily play the role of your chariot, Enid." I say softly but then offer my free hand to Wednesday who shoots me a warning look, before I take the three of us to my pocket dimension and use the opportunity provided by a mystified Enid with a widely gaping mouth to feed her a couple of drops of the ultimate healing potion whose dropper appeared between my fingers like a pencil.
"This place is so beautiful!" Enid expressed excitedly and began to run around my pocket dimension going full furry, running and jumping around excitedly, her blonde with pale blue and pink tie dyed fur and absolutely adorable sight that made me laugh and run after her and get playful tackled and mauled, while I playfully wrestled her wolf form, looking back to where Wednesday was I saw her with a big happy smile on her face before she hid it behind her hand as her shoulders trembled with laughter.
'Oh…that's so cute!' My head unhelpfully supplies as seeing Wednesday looks almost like any other girl her age hanging out with her goofball friends enjoying her time just basking in the stupidity of teenagers.
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